1. I: HELLBOUND

"A nude woman, lying on the altar – the altar, describing the First Satanic wedding ceremony ever performed – a nude woman, Lying on the altar, describing the first Satanic wedding Ceremony ever"
"Not-not-not–not God Bless America.God damn America that’s in The bible."
"Uhhh god! Uh! Uh! Uhh! Uhhhhh… yeah!"
"That’s why they kill ‘em (kill ‘em)."
"You are nothing but an animal."
"Especially they hit ‘em with a big sledgehammer."
"Uhh god!"
"We are all animals, my lady."


2. I CAN'T BREATHE

I tore my eyes out
I slit my wrist to breathe
Decapitating every single motion
Only to fall to my knees
I'm not a spectacle
I'm not alright
I'm not a fucking joke
I'm not alright

I tore my eyes out
I slit my wrist to breathe
Call me pathetic and torture me
Cause In my mind I can't breathe

(I tore my eyes out
I slit my wrist to breathe)

I'm suffocating every single notion
Forcing me down to my knees
I am so sacrilegious I am the whore
I'm not the superficial one you adore

I'm not a spectacle
I'm not alright
I'm not a fucking joke
I'm not alright

I tore my eyes out
I slit my wrist to breathe
Call me pathetic and torture me
Cause In my mind I can't breathe

You spit your insults force suicide
I spit your insults into your eyes
You spit your insults force suicide
I spit your insults into your eyes

I'm not a spectacle
I'm not alright
I'm not a fucking joke
I'm not alright

I tore my eyes out
I slit my wrist to breathe
Call me pathetic and torture me
Cause In my mind I can't breathe
I tore my eyes out


3. BEAUTY QUEEN

She's like a stained glass mirror that distorts your eyes
She's a catalyst of mutilating sacrifice

She's a beauty queen
From a dirty scene
Her eyes will hypnotize
She's a rock 'n roll
Tragedy in disguise

I'm a dirty angel (x2)

She's like a rainbow painted black and white
She's a pyro burning everything in sight

She's a beauty queen
From a dirty scene
Her eyes will hypnotize
She's a rock 'n roll
Tragedy in disguise (x2)

I'm a dirty angel (x2)

Can't you see me?
Don't you want me?
Can't you see me now?

Can't you see me?
Don't you want me?
Can't you see me?
Can't you see me now?

She's a beauty queen
From a dirty scene
Her eyes will hypnotize
She's a rock 'n roll
Tragedy in disguise

She's a beauty queen
From a dirty scene
Her eyes will hypnotize
She's a rock 'n roll
Tragedy in disguise

She's a beauty queen
From a dirty scene
(x2)


4. DRUG OF CHOICE

I know you want me
Sex drugs mutilation thrills
Worms in a box choke purple pills
Choose me, I can be your whore
I am the creator
I am the faker
I am poison born

I know you want me
I know you need me
I am your drug of choice

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I don’t blame you

Blood Sex & Rock n Roll (x3)
Burning lies die with black crows
Come stitch my flesh back to.. back to life

I know you want me
I know you need me
I am your drug of choice

Come say you’ll use me up tonight
And I don’t blame you (x2)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I don’t blame you

Come say you’ll use me up tonight
And I don’t blame you (x2)

Is it bad to want
Is it bad to want me
Is it bad to want
is it bad to want me baby

I know you want me
I know you need me
I am your drug of choice

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I don’t blame you


5. II: THE INFERNO

"I can feel myself rot."
"You can hear me?"
"Yes."
"Why do you eat people?"
"It makes the pain go away."
"What kind of pain?"
"The pain of being dead."


6. STAR OF 666

Like a mechanical God
You walk the boulevard
The smell of death in your hair
You smile like a teenage antichrist
With blood on both of your hands

You are the fallen
Of demon birth
You are the fallen
In the Devil's church

You are the Star of 666
You are the model of I don't give a shit
You lick the crucifix
Star of 666

Burn, motherfucker, burn (x4)

Like a maniacal bride
You offer suicide
The only simple way out
You smile like a teenage antichrist
With blood all over your mouth

You are the fallen
Of demon birth
You are the fallen
In the Devil's church

You are the Star of 666
You are the model of I don't give a shit
You lick the crucifix
Star of 666

Burn, motherfucker, burn (x4)

Now put your hands in the air
And bow before your queen
Say your prayers (x3)

Now put your hands in the air
And bow before your queen
Say your prayers (x3)

You are the Star of 666
You are the model of I don't give a shit
You lick the crucifix
Star of 666

Burn, motherfucker, burn (x4)
You are the Star of 666


7. KISS OF DEATH

She's an advocate of total destruction
She'll spit in your face
Like a suicidal plague of seduction
She puts you in your place

She's like a serial killer holding onto grace
It's just her mild dysfunction and her pretty face

She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands
She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense

She's a paradox of epic proportion
She's the girl you hate
But her eyes force total seduction
She puts you in your place

She's like a serial killer holding onto grace
It's just her mild dysfunction and her pretty face

She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands
She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense

Now twitch a little, twist a little bit
Tingle slowly on the Devil's bed
(x3)

She won't be satisfied until your heart is in her hands
She has a kiss of death and a keen fashion sense
(x2)


8. RAPE ME (NIRVANA COVER)

Rape me
Rape me my friend
Rape me
Rape me again

I'm not the only one
No!
(x3)

I'm not the only one

Hate me
Do it and do it again and again
Waste me
Rape me my friend

I'm not the only one
No!
(x3)

I'm not the only one

My favorite inside source
I'll kiss your open sores
I Appreciate your concern
You're gonna stink and burn (stink and burn)

Rape me
Rape me my friend
Rape me
Rape me again

I'm not the only one
No!
(x3)

I'm not the only one

Rape me (rape me)
[x8]
Rape me!


9. PLASTIC

Commercialism, violence and cocaine
In a prayer to vanquish your God
I'll be the voice that answers
Screaming bullshit from the top of my lungs

I won't be your Barbie doll
Your fascist heroin
We're the mass homicide
The anti-cool kids

Do you want to be hateful?
Then put your faith in the government
Do you want to faithful?
Praying God just to let you in

Deformation of the body imposes
False addictions so you're not a slob
I'll be the voice of reason
Screaming bullshit from the top of my lungs

I won't be your plastic doll
Your fucking heroin
We're the mass homicide
The anti-cool kids

Do you want to be hateful?
Then put your faith in the government
Do you want to be faithful?
Paying God just to let you in

Do you want to be faithful?
Do you want to be hateful?
(x2)

Paying God just to let you in

I won't be your Barbie doll
Your fascist heroin
We're the mass homicide
The anti-cool kids

I won't be your plastic doll
Your fucking heroin
We're the mass homicide
The anti-cool kids

Do you want to be hateful?
Then put your faith in the government
Do you want to be faithful?
Paying God just to let you in


10. III: THE 7TH GATE

(No lyrics for this song)


11. UNHOLY EYES

It's like a piece of string
Torn apart by the smallest teeth
Can't you hear it scream? Just like a porno movie

How did we get here tonight? An inch short of suicide
When did you change inside of me? Beautiful unholy eyes

It's like a horror scene. Fake desires and bloody sheets
Can't you hear it scream? Just like a porno movie

How did we get here tonight? An inch short of suicide
When did you change inside of me? Beautiful unholy eyes

It's like a horror scene (x2)

How did we get here tonight? An inch short of suicide
When did you change inside of me? Beautiful unholy

Unholy eyes (x4)
Beautiful unholy eyes


12. SOCIAL SUICIDE

Hater, hater, fake a flower for a whore
Ha Ha Ha, who could ask for me?
(x4)

I am your God, I am your heart
I am the Devil in disguise

Hater, hater, fake a flower for a whore
Ha Ha Ha, who could ask for me?
(x2)

Where you run to
You can't hide
Mark of the beast

Are you coming out tonight?
To fuck the world
Social suicide
Are you coming out to fight?
We're a new breed baby
Social suicide

I am your savior, I am your limb
I am the product of your sin

Hater, hater, fake a flower for a whore
Ha Ha Ha, who could ask for me?
(x2)

Where you run to
You can't hide
Mark of the beast

Are you coming out tonight?
To fuck the world
Social suicide
Are you coming out to fight?
We're a new breed baby
Social suicide

Where you run to
You can't hide
Mark of the beast

Are you coming out tonight?
To fuck the world
Social suicide
Are you coming out to fight?
We're a new breed baby
Social suicide (x2)


13. IV: BORN INDIVIDUAL

(instrumental)


14. ANTI-HATE

We're the Jesus Christ,
We're the poltergeist
With lips like the Devil
We're the cheater wife,
We're the Devil's eyes
With a pitchfork to take your life

Drugs
Sex
Violence

Yeah, we are the prostitutes of anti-hate
And we're the best sex, baby

We're the cure for hate,
We're the perfect rape
Of American values
We're the secret spit,
We're the hypocrites
Of the churches divine salvation

Drugs
Sex
And
Violence

Yeah, we are the prostitutes of anti-hate
And we're the best sex, baby
(x2)

We're the Jesus Christ,
We're the poltergeist
With lips like the Devil
We're the cheater wife,
We're the Devil's eyes
With a pitchfork to take your life

Drugs
Sex
And
Violence

Yeah, we are the prostitutes of anti-hate
And we're the best sex, baby
(x3)


15. HELL ON EART

In the heart of sadness, there's a soul to take
Burning like the fires of Hell,
Calling out the fakes

I won't make a sound
You will scream out loud
I won't make a sound
You will scream

When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
and you will scream my name

In the eyes of madness, only time will tell
Ticking like a time bomb baby, in the hands of Hell

I won't make a sound
You will scream out loud
I won't make a sound
You will scream

When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
And you will scream my name

And God can't save you
Can't save you now
(x2)

In the heart of sadness, there's a soul to take
Burning like the fires of Hell,
Calling out the fakes

I won't make a sound
You will scream out loud
I won't make a sound
You will scream

When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
and you will scream my name

When the world comes crashing down
Hell on Earth will call the crowds
And you will scream my name


16. AMANDA'S SONG

It's neurotic to trust me
I am nothing to you
Just another worm
Filled with violent views
You are my plague
Inside of me
You are my plague
Feeding on me

Can you feel my heart inside your soul?
I can feel you blood dripping out false hope

I am torn apart
Torn apart and confused
I am left for dead
Misled and used
In the end
I am nothing to you
Just a form of revenge
Forced upon the accused

Can you feel my heart inside your soul?
I can feel you blood dripping out false hope

You sleep in his bed
Like the soulless feed the dead
(x2)

Can you feel my heart inside your soul?
I can feel you blood dripping out false hope
(x2)


17. GENERIC DISEASE

You say, you pray on broken legs
You say, one day you'll save your broken wings

I'll be the lier sugar, of unseen things
I'll be the spectral hooker of puppet strings

I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees
I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees

You say, you pray on broken dreams
You say, one day you'll eat your broken seed

I'll be the lier sugar, of unseen things
I'll be the spectral hooker of puppet strings

I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees
I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees

I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees
I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees

I'll be your nightmare, your generic disease
Spots on the stilts sugar, will bring you to your knees

Yeah (Yeah)
(x4)

I'll be the lier sugar, of unseen things
I'll be the spectral hooker of puppet strings

I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees
I am a nightmare, your generic disease
Stripes on the floor bring you to your knees
(x2)

Yeah (Yeah)
(x3)

Generic Disease

Yeah (Yeah)
(x2)